Yan all over the world

Chapter 209 The Heart Is Desolate, How Much Hate (5)
He paused, as if his emotions were too agitated to continue, and he said for a while: "I would rather erase everything that happened today from my memory. No matter what, this period of time is flawless in my mind. It is a part of my life. The happiest time."

The sound of footsteps creaked, he seemed to be walking towards the door, he stopped at the door, and said lightly: "I will unseal your memory for you, but not today, when I am in a better mood, I will come to find you You, before that, you find the answer yourself."

After a long, long time, I opened my eyes, stood up slowly, and walked to the chair where Ayou was sitting just now.

Touching the dripping back of the chair, I smiled silently. He kept his hands on the back of the chair while drinking, and the liquid forced out by his fingertips flowed down the back of the chair silently, accumulating a pile of water on the ground. small beach.

I missed the opportunity to discover because of my complicated mood.

Leaning on the back of the chair, I looked around slowly, and suddenly felt that the living room, which was always a bit cramped, now looked extraordinarily empty, desolate and lifeless, just like my heart.

I closed my eyes, and scenes of those plain and ordinary days flowed through my mind.

Hearing the woman knocking on the basin, she smiled crisply: "Ayouyouyou... Let's eat..."

The man said softly, "Susu, you always call me like a pig."

The chopsticks hit the back of her hand, and the woman coquettishly said, "Why are you in a daze?"

The sound of putting down the chopsticks, the man's voice is sincere: "Huai Su, I have never been so happy to hear your voice..."

He smiled and said in a low voice, "It's really an unforgettable taste in my life..."

My tears finally drop to the dust.

It turned out that before I knew it, September had passed.

In the past nine months, all the details of life in this small courtyard, the words and laughter, as if they are still in my ears, the cooking utensils in the kitchen, the firewood in the yard, the dried game on the wall, the old things to dry under the eaves. Clothes still exist quietly, but one of the people who used them has left forever, and the other is about to leave forever.

We all know that if we leave, we will bid farewell to this place forever. This small courtyard, which hosted the most special days in my life, will never have the day to welcome back its owner.

Gently stroked the not-so-smooth dining table, and after a long, long time, I whispered: "Ayou, actually, I am also very grateful to you."

It is not the first time to visit Lintao Fucheng, but I think this is the last time.

If I can't find those suspected to be my acquaintances in Lintao today, I will leave here and find myself in the remotest corners of the world.

But I think since Ayou wanted me to remain ignorant of everything about him, he wouldn't leave me any chance.

Anyway, give it a try.

The largest restaurant in Lintao Prefecture, "Linbiju", is considered the most elegant place in Lintao.

But when I stepped into the restaurant, I still frowned because of the noise. After thinking about it, I still didn't stay in the lobby with the most people, and walked upstairs.

Xiao Er stopped me at the entrance of the building, with a smile on her face but wary eyes: "Girl, it's better to sit in the lobby, the private compartment upstairs..."

I looked down at my clothes, smiled lightly, and threw a gold leaf over.

Now that Ayou is like me, there is no need to hide it anymore. He left me a considerable amount of gold and silver, and left me a bundle, which contained a dagger, a delicate box, and a strange piece of clothing. , but took away the poorly stitched padded gown I made for him.

Xiao Er's smile changed color immediately, and he waited for me to go upstairs. I looked at the two compartments for the east and west. We sat at a table by the window with a view of the street.

The upstairs space is not big, and it is clean and elegant. I was thinking about finding someone, so I chose the location with the widest view, which is closer to the east compartment.

After ordering a few small dishes, I poured myself a drink full of boredom.

The streets are full of people in a hurry, all of them are unfamiliar faces, ordinary and satisfied, maybe their clothes are old, maybe they have no overnight food at home, but no matter what, they all know who they are, where they come from, where they are going, and what they will be .

And I, at a loss like a lonely ghost, waited for someone who might never show up to find me and asked, "Huai Su?"

Oh, my name is Huai Su, this is my name can never be wrong, but so what if I know the name?Everyone in the world has a name, how can I grab any passer-by and ask him: "Do you know who Huai Su is?" and they can tell me?

That's not to say I'm crazy.

While drinking the wine, I could vaguely hear the other table talking about the battle of the Yan Army and the Southern Army, how a certain black-clothed and red-armored army of the Yan Army was brave and good at fighting and made great achievements. I heard that the princess who is not known by the name created it himself, so how magical is the princess... I listened to it for a while, and suddenly a flash of inspiration came to my mind.

Ayou once used the battle between the Yan army and the southern army to test whether I can recover my memory, and I know the art of war. If it wasn't related to me, why would Ayou deliberately use this to test me?
Then, I must be related to the Yan Army or the Nan Army.

But, is it the Yan Army or the Southern Army?

This is a choice that cannot be chosen wrongly. If I choose wrongly, it means that I have surrendered to the enemy camp.

I was meditating, but I heard voices coming from the east compartment which had been very quiet all along.

First came the voice of a middle-aged man: "My lord, you can eat as much as you want. The dishes in this restaurant are light and can still be eaten."

No one answered.

The man was silent, and said again: "It's been a long time, almost the whole world has been traveled..."

Still quiet.

The man seemed to be sighing softly and could not stop pouring wine, I could hear it clearly, and I felt a bit like a fallen man in the end of the world, is this also someone looking for?Have traveled all over the world?Nothing so far?Even restless?It's really worse than me.

He also heard the sound of paper being shredded, as if someone was spreading out the scroll, and the man's deep voice came: "My lord, you said that there seems to be something unusual about the news about the hidden guards of Lintao Mansion, but I can't see it..."

Someone coughed lightly, then again, and then Fang said in a low voice: "At first glance, it seems to be as usual, and the sea is calm, but I just don't think it's right. The content of the messages is different, but the tone of the writing is very similar. Lintao's hidden guards are not alone, and they are on duty in shifts." , why does everyone speak in the same tone?"

(End of this chapter)